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Hostel Hostilities

Andy cycled up to the youth hostel. It was later than he planned and arrived in the dark, the last part of the day’s journey taking much longer than expected. He locked his bike up and removed his bags from the back of the bike.

When Andy checked in he found the hostel virtually full and ended up sharing a small dormitory for eight with two other men who had already checked in. When Andy went into the small dormitory the other two occupants were not there, but their bags were on the first two beds. Andy chose a bed on the opposite side of the small dormitory. Andy was twenty six years old and 5’10”, he had very short blond hair. Andy had a fit athletic body with a swimmers build from all the cycling he did, he had strong legs and thighs. The tight fitting lycra cycle gear Andy wore clung to his athletic body like a second skin leaving very little to the imagination.

Andy’s lycra cycling gear was an even tighter fit as it was mid summer and it had been a very long hot ride. He stripped off his sweaty lyrca cycling gear and slipped on a pair of pyjama bottoms and went in search of the showers. When Andy returned refreshed from the shower the other two occupants still hadn’t arrived. Andy was tired from his long day’s ride particularly the last long stretch, so he decided to go to bed. It was a hot night so he lay on top of the covers. It wasn’t long before he was asleep.

Andy came awake with a start, the light was on and it dazzled his eyes for a few seconds. It took a little while for Andy to remember where he was. He looked up when his eyes grew accustomed to the light and saw that he had been awakened by the return of the other two occupants. Andy had guessed right about them probably going to the pub. From their high spirits and loud voices, it was clear they had been drinking.

They were laughing and joking and hadn’t noticed him lying on a bed at the other end of the small dormitory. They had only switched on the single light bulb above the first four beds, Andy remained hidden in the shadows of the last four beds. One of them was only 5’7” with short dark hair with a lean wiry looking body. He wore a white tight fitting vest and jogging bottoms with black trainers. The other one was tall and heavy set. He was about 6’2”, and stocky with broad shoulders and a little overweight but still very imposing. He wore a light blue T-shirt and jeans with caterpillar tan work boots. They stood by the first two beds arguing about something, the argument had clearly been going on for some time and was growing in intensity.

“Anyway Jason you were wrong mate”, the large guy said to his smaller companion. “No I wasn’t big guy and we both know it”, Jason replied. “You were as you always are no matter how pig headed you are”, the big guy stated. “Look Mark I am right this time despite your failure to agree as usual”, Jason replied. “Yeah, well we are never going to agree little guy”, Mark said. “That a challenge big guy?”, Jason asked. “Is the Pope catholic little guy”, Mark replied. “OK Wrestling. Then its about time I beat you again big guy”, Jason said. “Only in your dreams little man”, Mark replied.

Andy watched Mark and Jason push the beds back and clear a space to wrestle in. “I can’t wait to make you eat your words big guy”, Jason said as he pulled his vest off. “Huh, that will be the day little guy”, Mark replied, kicking his trainers off and slipping his T-shirt over his head. Mark removed his jeans and stripped down to a pair of white Calvin Klein trunk briefs. “It will be this day big guy”, Jason said removing his jeans and stripping down to a pair of red tanga briefs. “OK put a few duvets on the floor, four should do”, he added. “OK will do”, Mark replied stripping the duvets off the nearest beds.

Mark laid the four duvets down on the cleared space. “OK that should do it. Are you ready little guy”, Mark said. “Anytime you are big guy”, Jason replied. “OK little guy lets do it”, Mark said stepping forward and grabbing hold of Jason with both arms. He lifted Jason off his feet and squeezed. Jason groaned as Mark trapped him in a bear hug. “Let see what you can take little guy”, Mark said squeezing hard. Jason gasped, his body going stiff as Mark pressured the bear hug. “Ohhhh shit my back”, Jason groaned. “Yeah boy feel the power of my arms”, Mark said squeezing harder. “Ahhh noooo”, Jason groaned as Mark crushed his lower back with the bear hug.

Mark kept clamping the bear hug on until Jason hung back over his arms moaning weakly. “Yeah little man you know who the strongest is”, Mark said releasing him from the bear hug and letting him drop to the floor. Jason grunted as he hit the floor and lay there moaning, holding his lower back. “Ahh my back you big cunt”, Jason moaned. “Yeah boy time to hurt it some more”, Mark said, scooping Jason up off the floor and throwing him over his shoulders. Mark draped Jason over his shoulders and pulled down on Jason’s neck and legs.

“Ahh fuck my back you cunt”, Jason gasped as Mark bent Jason’s back over his shoulders. Yeah boy lets hear you scream”, Mark said, bending Jason’s body tighter over his shoulders. Jason screamed in pain as his back was bent tighter over Mark’s large broad shoulders, applying more painful pressure to his lower back. “Fuck, ..you bastard”, Jason groaned. “Want to say something or are you enjoying it too much little guy”, Mark asked, as he held Jason’s body bent over his shoulders. “Huh no way not a chance”, Jason replied. “Sure about that little guy”, Mark asked dropping to his knees, jarring Jason’s bent back as he hit the floor.

Andy was going to roll back over and try to ignore Mark and Jason’s argument, but something in the tone of their voices made him hesitate. He watched them start to wrestle and found it amusing at first but as Mark the bigger guy started to dominate Jason the smaller guy, making him suffer in the bear hug, Andy started to get really interested. Amusement quickly changed to excitement, as Andy watched Mark dominate and make Jason suffer, he started to get aroused. He felt his cock start to stiffen as he watched Mark lift Jason onto his shoulders and start to bend Jason’s back across his shoulders.

“Ahhh fuck you arsehole”, Jason gasped as he hung over Mark’s broad shoulders. “How about now little guy?”, Mark asked. “No piss off”, Jason replied painfully. “OK I’ll just have to try something else”, Mark said standing up and letting Jason drop backwards off his shoulders. “No don’t”, Jason cried in alarm as he dropped off Mark’s shoulders. Jason grunted as he hit the floor jarring his back again and rolled over onto his belly. “Ohh you cunt my back, ….. just you wait big guy”, Jason moaned as he lay face down hands clasping his aching lower back. “Wait for what little guy?”, Mark asked as he stomped Jason to the lower back.

“Ohhh you bastard, you big cunt”, Jason gasped and rolled onto his back. “Get up and wrestle me little guy”, Mark said. “Or if you just lay there I’ll just have to keep doing this”, he added stomping Jason to the belly. “Bastard, bastard”, Jason hissed breathlessly clutching his belly. “Well-you going to get up little guy?”, Mark asked stepping back. “Yes you cunt, if only to sort you out”, Jason replied. He struggled to his knees and knelt holding his stomach. “I thought you were getting up and fighting little guy”, Mark said as he stood behind Jason. “I am see satisfied big guy”, Jason replied climbing to his feet.

“Yes very much so, I was just waiting for this”, Mark said as he locked his arms round Jason’s neck applying a sleeper. “Ohh you sneaky bastard let go, ….. let go”, Jason gasped in shock. “Oh no little guy I’ve got you where I want you”, Mark replied. He clamped the choke hold on tighter making it almost impossible for Jason to breathe. “Shit, let go, …. let go”, Jason gasped breathlessly clawing at Mark’s arms. “No way little guy, … no way”, Mark replied, lifting Jason up still in the choke hold until his feet were off the ground. “Well what do you say now little guy?”, Mark asked tightening the choke hold a little more.

Andy watched intently now, as Mark continued working on Jason, slamming him to the floor and then trapping him in a choke hold. Andy was particularly excited by Mark trapping Jason in a choke hold. Seeing Mark choke Jason and have him helpless was particularly arousing, as he wondered what it would feel like to be in that position himself. Andy’s cock kept getting harder and more excited as he watched the battle unfold. By the time Mark held Jason up off the floor in the choke hold, legs kicking feebly in the air, Andy’s cock was fully erect.

“Ahhhhhhh, shit, OK, ..OK, ….. I give”, Jason croaked as he hung in the choke hold legs kicking helplessly. “About time too little guy. I wouldn’t want to you put you out”, Mark replied giving one last squeeze on the choke hold. “Not just yet anyway”, he added as he released the choke hold and let Jason drop to the floor. “Ohh shit my neck and my back you big cunt”, Jason moaned as he knelt rubbing his neck and arching his back to ease the pain. “Just wait big guy you going to get it for this”, Jason added. “Huh you reckon, look I’m shaking in my boots”, Mark replied. He stood over Jason as Jason lay on the floor smiling at his downed smaller opponent.

“Its isn’t a case of being scared big guy”, Jason replied as he glared up at Mark. “Its just a case of me putting you down and keeping you down”, Jason added. “Big words for a little man”, Mark exclaimed as he kicked Jason in the ribs. “Oh you bastard”, Jason groaned rolling onto his back. “How about me keeping you down little guy”, Mark said dropping down to one knee and scooping Jason up by his neck and crotch. “Time for a nice cross knee back breaker”, Mark added as he draped Jason across his knee. “Oh no, ….. shit, don’t you bastard”, Jason shouted. “Save it little guy, your going to need all your breath for screaming”, Mark replied.

Mark held Jason balanced over his right knee with one hand on his head and the other on his right thigh. Mark pressed down on Jason’s head and thigh bending Jason over his knee. Jason groaned as his back was bent over Mark’s knee applying painful pressure to his lower back. “This is fun isn’t it little guy”, Mark said as he bent Jason’s back tighter over his knee. “Ahhh fuck, … my back, …. my back”, Jason gasped, his body shuddering from the pain. “Let me out of this you big dumb cunt”, Jason shouted. “What when you’re enjoying it little guy”, Mark replied noting the erection in Jason’s briefs.

Jason’s cock had hardened as Mark bent Jason over his knee, and it was now visible in his thin tight fitting red tanga briefs. Andy couldn’t help looking at Jason’s hard cock, it was almost as hard and excited as his own. Seeing Jason bent helplessly over Mark’s knee was very arousing for Andy, he had fantasised about being in that position himself many times. Jason clearly had mixed emotions about the hold, cursing and complaining, yet clearly turned on by it. Going to give again boy?”, Mark asked pressing with both hands and bending Jason even tighter over his knee. “No way get lost”, Jason replied painfully. “Sure about that little guy?”, Mark asked wrapping his legs round Jason’s to keep them in place. “Positive big guy”, Jason replied.

Mark clasped Jason’s neck with his right hand. He was now able to hold Jason in place with his right hand and legs. Mark’s left hand was now free to do other things to Jason helpless and undefended body. “One last chance little guy”, Mark said holding his hand over Jason’s belly so his fingers just brushed Jason’s skin. Jason flinched at the touch and his cock hardened visibly in his tight fitting red briefs, but he didn’t say anything. Mark balled his fist and raised his hand higher before driving it into Jason’s stretched and undefended belly. “Ooooof, ….. you bastard”, Jason gasped breathlessly as he took the hard belly punch.

A second, then a third punch made Jason gasp louder and twist violently on Mark’s knee. “Going to give now little guy?”, Mark asked as he clawed Jason’s belly. “Ahhh shit no, my belly,… no please”, Jason shouted painfully. “Give up little guy all you have to do is give up”, Mark stated as he continued to claw Jason’s belly. “Never to you arsehole never”, Jason replied angrily the pain clear in his voice. “Think about it little guy you’re only going to suffer more”, Mark said releasing Jason’s belly from the stomach claw. “You will give, we both know that, its just how long and how much pain you can take boy”, Mark replied. “I can take anything you can give and more you big cunt”, Jason replied breathlessly.

“Can you boy, can you”, Mark said with a wicked smile on his face. “You’re enjoying it, that’s obvious, but is that enough”, he added. Andy could see that Jason’s cock was now fully erect and sticking up like a tent pole in his red tanga briefs. His large hard cock stretched the thin red cotton staining it with his precum fluid. Sweat beaded on Andy’s body and he could feel his heart beat faster and faster in his chest as he watched Mark torture Jason’s belly. His own cock was now fully erect and very excited, even the touch of his cotton pyjamas was exhilarating making it throb. “Well going to give boy?”, Mark asked punching Jason repeatedly in his tight stretched and undefended belly.

The punches were not as hard as the first three. However Jason’s belly was much more tender now, and the constant punches made him twist and writhe in pain. The room was filled with the soft smack of Mark’s knuckled fist striking Jason’s belly and Jason’s gasps of pain. “Come on give up little man give up now”, Mark demanded as he continued to pound Jason’s belly. “Ohh fuck my guts my guts, you bastard”, Jason moaned shuddering helplessly. “Give up boy”, Mark demanded as he stopped knuckling Jason’s belly but started to slap it instead.

“Ahhh shit no, ..ohhh fuck”, Jason gasped as Mark slapped his tender defenceless belly. The sound of hard stinging slaps connecting with soft flesh filled the room. Jason twisted violently on Mark’s knee, his belly and midriff turning bright red. Andy wondered if he could keep control. It was so exciting and arousing, to see one of his hottest fantasies played out before his eyes, it was almost as much as he could take. “Going to give now little guy”, Mark asked as he continued to slap Jason. Mark worked his way systematically up and down Jason’s upper body landing stinging slaps from the belt line of Jason’s briefs up to his chest.

The hard stinging slaps turned Jason’s flesh bright red and made it look incredibly sore. “Well boy do you give?”, Mark asked, finally stopping his cruel slapping of Jason’s belly, but held his hand over Jason’s belly ready to start again. “No big guy you’re not getting another submission out of me”, Jason gasped in reply, his belly still smarting from the vicious slapping. “Sure about that boy?”, Mark asked clawing Jason’s smarting sore red flesh. “Ohhhh you bastard, you bastard”, Jason moaned writhing in pain on Mark’s knee. “All you have to do is say I give little man”, Mark said as Jason hung writhing over his knee.

Mark let go of Jason’s neck and started to pinch and tease his nipples while continuing to claw his belly. “Ahh fuck my nipples you cunt”, Jason cursed as he writhed helplessly over Mark’s knee. “Come on Jason you know you’re going to give, … so give up boy”, Mark demanded redoubling his efforts on Jason’s belly and nipples. “No way no way I can take it”, Jason croaked weakly. “Can you boy I don’t think so”, Mark stated. “You’ll give or come maybe, by the look of that iron hard throbbing cock”, Mark added with a wicked smile. “No you wouldn’t”, Jason replied in shock reading Mark’s mind. “Why not, all is fair in love and wrestling little guy”, Mark said, moving his hand towards Jason’s iron hard cock poking upright in his tight firing tanga briefs. “OK, …OK, ..you big cunt, I give, …. I give”, Mark sighed in resignation. “About time too little guy”, Mark replied rolling Jason off his knee. “Pity though I’d have loved draining that hard cock”, he added as he stood up.

“Oh you big arsehole”, Jason moaned as he lay on his back, hand clasped to his brow chest heaving. “Yeah, yeah just because you’ve conceded two submissions little guy”, Mark exclaimed. “Don’t worry big guy you have a big fall coming”, Jason said. “Is that so with you lying there beaten and out of it you really think so?”, Mark asked. “Yeah I’ve beat, you many times big guy”, Jason replied. “Well get up and beat me again then little guy”, Mark said challenging Jason. “OK, I will, .. but give me a moment to get my breath back”, Jason replied standing up. “OK little guy take five”, Mark said standing back. Mark waited arms folded in front of him for Jason to recover his breath.

Thank god Andy, thought wiping his brow, the break would give him a chance to calm down and regain control of his all but exploding cock. Andy realised how lucky he had been to stumble across these two wrestlers and to be able to watch them wrestle. Relieved as he was for the break he couldn’t wait for them to start again. After a few minutes of waiting Mark said. “Come on little guy, you’ve had long enough now”. “OK big guy OK”, Jason replied. “If your ready for the arse kicking, .. so am I”, Jason added. “So am I little guy, so am I, so lets do it”, Mark said moving forward.

Jason was quick of the mark, much quicker than Mark. As soon as he saw Mark moving towards him he rushed forward closing the gap in a few steps and leapt up in the air to deliver a two footed drop kick to Mark’s chest. Mark grunted and staggered back as Jason’s feet slammed into his chest. “How did you like that big guy?”, Jason asked. “Not bad, not bad, but I’m still standing little guy”, Mark replied. “Sure about that big guy”, Jason asked leaping up and delivering a standing drop kick to Mark’s chest. “Ahh, you little shit”, Mark groaned dropping to his knees, clutching his chest. “You felt that one then big guy”, Jason quipped as Mark glared angrily at him.

“Time to lie down big guy”, Jason said kneeing Mark to the side of the head. “Ohh you cunt”, Mark groaned dropping to the floor clutching his head. “Make hay little guy”, Mark said as he lay on his back rubbing the side of his head. “I intend to big guy”, Jason replied dropping down and driving his knee into Mark’s belly. “Ohhhhh you bastard”, Mark gasped breathlessly. Jason slipped astride Mark’s chest to stop him rolling over and doubling up. “You’re going to pay for those two little guy”, Mark said, starting to struggle as Jason tried to force his arms to the floor. “Oh no little guy you’re not heavy or strong enough for that”, Mark said, easily stopping Jason from pinning his arms to the floor.

“Oh no big guy, well I don’t have to be”, Jason said as he hopped up and dropped down driving his bum into Mark’s chest. Mark grunted as Jason’s bum slammed his chest but still held on firm when Jason tried to force his arms down. “No chance little guy”, Mark said as Jason tried to force his arms to the floor. “Want to bet big guy”, Jason replied delivering another two bum slams to Mark’s chest. These had more effect on Mark making him grunt loud but he still held on. It took four more bum slams to Mark’s chest leaving him slightly winded, before Jason was able to force Mark’s arms to the floor above his head.

“Got you in the end big guy”, Jason said inching up Mark’s chest moving his crotch towards Mark’s face. Jason didn’t stop until Mark’s head was trapped deep between his thighs, and his hard excited cock bulging in his tight red briefs was literally brushing against Mark’s chin. “OK big guy, time to put my cock in your face”, Jason said, pressing his bulging crotch into Mark’s face. “Not the first time I know, but maybe not so welcome this time”, he added. “Mmnnnnnp, …mnnnnhg”, Mark mumbled unable to breathe properly and struggling to free himself. “No need to thank me big guy it’s a pleasure”, Jason said, as he held the crotch smother on. “Going to give big guy or do you want me to put you out?”, Jason asked. “Mnnn, ..mmnp”, Mark replied shaking his head, his reply muffled by Jason’s smothering crotch.

“Sure you don’t. I know you like me dominating you big guy”, Jason stated. It was true as far as Andy could see the bulge in Mark’s white Calvin Klein trunk briefs was expanding rapidly. Andy had cooled down and calmed down while Mark waited for Jason to recover. However since Jason had turned the tables on Mark and was now getting his own back by dominating Mark, Andy’s excitement was growing again. Andy could feel his cock start to stiffen back to full erection. Watching Jason dominate Mark, a much larger guy was quite arousing, particularly since he had Mark pinned and was smothering him with his bulging crotch. The crotch smother was another one of Andy’s fantasy wrestling positions that he often dreamed about being in. Seeing Jason pin and dominate Mark like this made Andy’s heart quicken and his cock stiffen.

“Just going to lay there are you big guy?”, Jason asked. “Turning you on big guy is it”, he added with a wicked knowing smile. “Mmph, nmp”, Mark mumbled as he started to struggle, trying to unseat Jason. Although Jason was smaller and lighter than Mark, he still couldn’t get Jason off, he was weakened by lack of air in his lungs. “What’s up big guy, too weak to get a little guy like me off are you?”, Jason sneered as he kept his choking crotch smother on. Mark made another effort to throw Jason off, he bridged his body and managed to raise his shoulders off the floor. Jason slammed his bum down into Mark’s chest and Mark was too weak to maintain the bridge and slumped back down to the floor with Jason still firmly in place on his shoulders and face.

“Ohh dear big guy, looks like your down and out for the count”, Jason said holding Mark’s arms pinned to the floor above his head and ramming his bulging crotch into Mark’s flushed face. “Mmmmp, … mmnp, …mnnp”, Mark mumbled incoherently twisting his head from side to side, too weak to do much else. “Yeah, got you big guy and we both know it”, Jason said with a delighted smile on his face. Mark’s cock was sticking up like a tent pole in his Calvin Klein trunk briefs. Andy’s cock was now equally as hard again as he watched Jason smother his larger, heavier and definitely stronger opponent.

Mark struggled for another minute twisting and wriggling helplessly underneath Jason, then just lay still. He stared up glassy eyed, his face flushed red into Jason leering face. “Shall I put you out big guy?”, asked. “No I think I’ll have more fun first, as I know exactly what turns you on”, he added, answering his own question. Jason eased the crotch smother off just enough to allow Mark to breathe and stop him from passing out. He slipped off Mark and trapped Mark’s head between his thighs. “Yeah, you’re favourite big guy the head scissors”. Mark said, flexing his thigh muscles and squeezing Mark’s head between his thighs.

“You like this one don’t you big guy?”, Jason said as he crushed Mark’s head with his thighs. “This one will get you going and have the maximum effect on that big cock of yours”, Jason added. Mine as well Andy thought as he watched Jason use his head scissors on Mark. “Ohh you sneaky little shit”, Mark groaned breathlessly trying to prise Jason’s legs apart. “Maybe big guy if you weren’t so weak but not now”, Jason said dismissing Mark’s attempts to force his legs apart. Jason flexed his thigh muscles tightening the grip. “Yeah got you big guy and you love it judging by the size of your cock.”, Jason said, looking at Mark’s hard excited cock sticking up in his briefs.

Jason kept flexing his thigh muscles crushing Mark’s head making him flinch. “Can’t get enough of this can you big guy”, Jason said as Mark writhed between his legs, caught in his head scissors. Mark’s resistance and struggles slowed then stopped altogether, and he just lay there, his head trapped between Jason’s crushing thighs. “Going to give to me big guy?”, Jason asked. “Yeah, OK, ……OK, ..I give”, Mark croaked. “Yeah, not so tough really are you big guy”, Jason said. “Particularly when you’re enjoying it”, he added. Jason eased back removing his crotch from Mark’s mouth. “OK big guy, a figure four to finish you off I think”, Jason said, slipping behind Mark and trapping his head in a figure four chokehold.

Jason sat right behind Marks’ head and pulled Mark’s head between his thighs letting it rest on his bulging crotch. Jason wrapped his right leg round Mark’s head trapping Mark’s head in the crook of his knee. He pulled his right leg up tightly squeezing Mark’s head between his thigh and calf. Jason then pressed his left leg under his right leg and pulled considerably tightening the chokehold on Mark’s head. Jason’s legs formed a crude figure four and he used the highly effective chokehold to squeeze the life out of Mark.

“How do you like this one big guy?”, Jason asked as he crushed Mark’s head with his figure four chokehold. “Judging by that cock, you love it big guy”, Jason added. It was true. Mark’s cock was now harder than ever poking up in his Calvin Klein’s, stretching the cotton fabric very tightly as it tried to burst out. “Want me to put you out big guy?”, Jason asked as Mark’s body trembled between his legs. “Or maybe you’d prefer me to make you come”, Jason asked. A violent shudder ran through Mark’s body and his cock twitched visibly in his tightly stretched briefs. “I’ll take that as a yes big guy”, Jason said with a broad satisfied smile on his face. “You know I may even give you a real treat and do both”, he added.

Jason reached forward and started to undo the buttons on Mark’s Calvin Klein trunk briefs. After a little bit of fumbling he was able to open them and free Marks hard excited cock. Mark’s cock was fully erect, a dark red colour swollen by great arousal. The head was peeled back slick with precum fluid. Jason grabbed hold of Mark’s cock laughing as Mark gasped and trembled at his touch. “Yeah, big guy you’re really hot for it”, Jason said as he started to pump Mark’s cock. “This won’t take long, big guy you’re practically coming now”, Jason added. Then he looked up as Andy gasped in the shadows very close to shooting himself.

Andy had watched Jason reduce Mark, a larger heavier foe, to a limp rag doll with his head scissors. It was exciting watching Mark, the bigger guy, dominate Jason a lighter smaller guy. However now Jason had turned the tables and was dominating Mark, the bigger heavier guy, it was even more exciting. Andy was sweating again his cock hard and trembling with excitement. When Jason trapped Mark in a figure four choke hold, the sexiest hold Andy had ever seen one guy put on another, he wondered if he would be able to hold on and not come in his pyjamas.

It became an even more difficult task when Jason got Mark’s hard excited cock out of his briefs and started to wank it. That was just about as much as Andy couldn’t take it and he let out an excited gasp and nearly came in his pyjamas. Andy knew he had given himself away as Jason looked up and stared into the shadows. Jason stared into the shadows of the room startled by the excited gasp he’d heard. After staring for a long time, Jason could make out a dark figure lying on the bed at the far end of the room.

“Hey big guy, I think we have an audience”, Jason said. He hadn’t eased the figure four chokehold or stopped wanking Mark’s cock, and he had Mark on the very edge of ejaculation. “Oh shit no Jason, … stop please not in front of someone else”, Mark pleaded, clearly shocked by Jason’s revelation. “Oh no big guy, that makes it even more important I make you come”, Jason replied, squeezing Mark’s cock hard. “Ooh shit no, ..no, . nooooooooooooooooooooooooo”, Mark screamed as his cock exploded shooting a long jet of come into the air. Jason kept pumping Mark’s cock and managed to force a few more jets of come out of his hard excited cock.

By Friar FFF Battle-annals copyright 2002 full version available from http://www.battle-annals.co.uk were you can enjoy the rest of Mark and Jason's match whne they involve Andy as well. This illustrated storybook has nine graphic action packed illustration by Manflesh

Illustration from page 11 of the illustrated male fighting storybook Alex gets whet he always wanted and more artwork by Filipo

 

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Alex Gets What He Always Wanted And More

Alex sat eyeing the large guy standing across at the bar drinking. This was definitely the type of guy any one would look more than twice at. At first it was the size of the guy that attracted Alex's attention he was tall a 6' 2 with wide shoulders and a well defined muscled body. His dark skin complemented his solid handsome face. The guy wore sweat pants with a white T-cut vest that displayed his large muscled arms and shoulders. The guys solid broad chest and wash board stomach could be seen beneath the tight fitting vest. Alex couldn't keep his eyes off the large impressive dark torso.

Alex had always fantasised about larger guys particularly larger coloured guys. He was about average build himself or just below in truth. He had a lean athletic body with a narrow waist and a flat firm stomach. He was shorter than the guy at the bar standing 5'9 with much narrower shoulders. Yes the guy was much more impressive than Alex. That fact however didn't stop Alex fantasising about wrestling this big guy. He had always wanted to wrestle a large strong coloured guy just like the one standing just a few yards away at the bar.

Alex had been staring at the guy while he day dreamed about wrestling him. Whether the guy noticed Alex's vacant stare or just became aware of Alex's constant gaze, Alex never found out. Alex came out of his day dream when he realised that the guy wasn't standing at the bar anymore. If fact the guy was walking towards him, Alex glanced either side and noticed he was on his own. The guy must be making for me Alex thought a little shiver of fear and excitement ran through Alex's body at the thought of meeting this big guy.

"Hi my name is Carl", the big guy said offering his hand. "Eh, uh, hi my name is Alex", Alex replied hastily standing up and taking Carl's hand. Alex winced slightly as Carl's large strong hand squeezed his own. "You like what you see Alex you've been looking long enough?", Carl asked. "Oh I'm sorry was I staring", Alex replied. "You know you were and I bet you’re not sorry really", Carl said. "Well eh, em I didn't mean to eh", Alex stuttered in reply. "Its OK Alex I'm not looking for a fight, well I am I suppose", Carl said. "But from the looks you gave me I bet you are as well", Carl added.

"Wrestling", Carl whispered as he stared into Alex' face. Alex felt a shiver run up his spine as Carl stared into his eyes. "Yes Carl where and when", Alex replied quietly. "My place in an hour OK", Carl replied. Alex was just about ask where Carl's place was as Carl thrust a business card into his hand. Alex studied the card reading the address. "Yes Carl I know where that is", Alex said looking up. However to his surprise Carl was nowhere to be seen.

Now's my chance to chicken out Alex thought to himself. However that's what Carl expects me to do that's why he disappeared Alex mused. Alex considered the notion then made up his mind to go. About an hour later he was buzzing the intercom to Carl's apartment. "Hi you made it then Alex", Carl's voice said from the intercom. "Of course I never turn a wrestling match down", Alex replied with more confidence than he felt. "Don't you, it's the entrance on the third landing 38B", Carl's voice replied. The door buzzed and Alex pushed it open and entered.

Carl was waiting at the open door when Alex got there. He was still wearing his T-cut vest but had a pair of brief grey cotton shorts on. Alex noted that Carl's legs were equally as impressive as his arms and upper body. He had strong thick muscular thighs and solid chunky calves. Alex wondered what it would feel like to be trapped between those powerful thighs. He felt his cock begin to stir with excitement at the thought of it. "Come in Alex every thing is ready we can get right down to it", Carl said.

Carl led Alex into his apartment then into a room that was devoid of all furniture. The room was about twelve foot by sixteen foot', more than adequate to wrestle in. The floor was covered in thick matting and similar matting but thinner was attached to the walls up to head height. "Here's were we wrestle boy OK with you?", Carl asked. "All I can say is wow its great, fucking perfect", Alex replied. "OK lets get changed and we can get right to it", Carl stated.

Carl led Alex into his living room. "What do you wrestling in boy?", Carl asked. "I'm doing it in just my shorts", he added. Carl peeled off his vest to display his large impressive chest and shoulders. Alex couldn't help staring at Carl's muscled arms and wide shoulders. Carl kicked off his trainers and stood waiting for Alex. Alex kicked off his own trainers then peeled of his sweatshirt. He slipped off his jogging bottoms followed by his briefs. He was conscious of Carl watching his intently as he slipped on a black jock and a pair of unlined yellow nylon shorts. Carl couldn't have helped notice his semi-hard cock. Alex had become aroused looking at Carl's muscular body. Alex elected to wrestle in just his shorts the same as Carl. Alex stood there in his yellow shorts with a sparse triangle of pubic hair rising above the waistband.

"Ready now Alex?", Carl asked. Alex followed Carl back into the mat room. Carl waited for Alex to walk to the opposite end of the room then closed the door behind him. Alex noticed that even the door was padded with matting up to head height. "My wrestling can get a little enthusiastic, well occasionally anyway", Carl said as he noticed Alex starring at the padded walls. "OK ready boy", Carl said stepping into the centre of the room. Alex stooped in a wrestlers crouch but was surprised when Carl just moved straight towards him.

Alex brought his arms up as Carl stepped in close they locked shoulders and began to wrestle. Alex was astounded at Carl's strength, he fought hard yet Carl was easily beating him. Alex struggled to keep his head up but it was no good Carl forced it down below his shoulders and dragged Alex's head under his arm. Alex groaned as his head was crushed by Carl's powerful arms muscles. Carl wrenched Alex's' head about straining his neck muscles, he flexed his muscles making it difficult for Alex to breathe. Fuck we've only just started thought Alex gasping for breath. Alex clawed at Carl's choking arm, but it was like trying to pull on a thick branch off a tree.

Carl swung Alex over his hip and they both dropped to the mats. Alex groaned as he hit the mats hard with Carl half on top of him. Carl continued to pressure the headlock keeping Alex's face pressed into the mats. Alex was trapped he couldn't move his right arm it was pinned beneath his body and Carl's body pinned his left arm to Alex's side. "How's this feel Alex like my body so much now boy?", Carl asked. Carl flexed his muscles making Alex gasp then rolled Alex onto his back and released him from the headlock. Before Alex could move or recover from the head lock. Carl climbed astride Alex's chest and pinned Alex's arm to the floor above his head.

Carl pushed on Alex's pinned arms stretching them until Alex's arm muscles stood out clearly from the strain. "Aren't you supposed to be trying to get out of this Alex?", Carl asked. As Alex lay there grimacing. "Here let me make it a little easier for you", Carl said. He sat up and eased the pressure on Alex's arms. Alex tried to raise his arms he managed to get them a couple of inches off the mats before Carl forced them back down. Alex gritted his teeth and tried again he pushed up hard straining as hard as he could. Alex managed to get his arms a few more inches higher before Carl forced them back down. "Come on boy your not trying you a weak little punk or what?", Carl asked. Alex kept on trying but each time Carl just forced his arms back down until Alex's arms were too weak to try.

"Well Alex if you’re just going to lie there I'm going to play with you some more", Carl stated. Carl lowered himself until he was lying full length on top of Alex. Carl still held Alex's arm to the floor above his head. Their faces were now almost touching, Carl leered down into Alex's concerned face. Carl pressed his body down into Alex's ensuring his groin bore into Alex's. Alex gasped as Carl rubbed his groin against his semi-hard cock. Their close body proximity and the pressure on Alex's cock made it harden rapidly. "I see your hot for it Alex", Carl said with a laugh. "Oh shit no", Alex gasped. "Very hot it seems boy", Carl said laughing again.

Carl slipped his legs between Alex's and applied a grapevine. Alex groaned as his legs were forced apart by the grapevine. "Make a wish turkey", Carl said as he forced Alex's thighs wide apart. "Argh, shit, no my groin, oh god", Alex screamed as his groin was spread wide. Carl opened his legs until he had Alex's legs spread wide and straining. At the same time he pushed on Alex's arms stretching them further. Carl had Alex's body stretched and strained in this painful double hold. The pressure on Alex's body was evident from the corded muscles on his staining arms and legs.

"Want to say something Alex?", Carl asked. "Like what Carl", Alex groaned. "Like, I give, I submit", Carl said. "No mate not yet", Alex replied. "No, oh well you must be liking it then Alex", Carl said. "You sure Alex because I'm going to keep you like this until you do boy", Carl added. Carl pressured both holds spreading Alex's thighs wider and stretching his arms. Alex groaned as the extra strain was applied to his groin and arms. His muscles protested bitterly at the increased strain on their already overworked condition. Alex shuddered as cramps started in his arms and legs. Sweat dripped of his aching widely stretched body. The double hold hurt like hell yet it excited Alex as well. His cock was now fully erect trying to escape the confinement of his jock and shorts.

"I think its time to give now Alex don't you?", Carl asked with a wide smile. Carl applied more pressure to Alex's arms and legs. "Oh god my groin, my arms fuck it", Alex groaned. "Give it up boy give it up", Carl barked as he brutally jerked Alex's thighs wider apart. "Oh shit, oh shit, no way fuck you", Alex groaned. "I said give it up boy now", Carl snapped as he jerked Alex's thighs wide again. Alex's face was contorted with agony and he held on as long as he could. In the end trembling and dripping with sweat he had no choice. "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeergh, ooh, yes, yes , I give, I fucking give", Alex gasped. "That's one to me Alex", Carl said as he released Alex and got up. "Well boy what do you think of my body now?", Carl asked flexing his biceps and glaring down at Alex still lying groaning on the floor. "You like it that's very obvious stands out a mile", Carl said laughing as he stared at the tent pole in Alex's shorts.

Alex sighed and rolled over onto his belly he lay there for a few seconds then got to his knees. Alex knelt on the mats holding his head moaning trying to recover. Carl stepped behind Alex and waited for a minute. "You came here to wrestle or what boy", he asked. "Wrestle of course why", Alex replied climbing to his feet. "Oh just checking you've been lying around long enough", Carl said. As Alex's head came up level with Carl's shoulders Carl wrapped his left arm around Alex's neck "What the fuck, oh no", Alex exclaimed as Carl's arm locked around his neck. "Oh yes, lets see how much you like choke holds Alex", Carl said.

Carl tightened his chokehold on Alex's neck making Alex gasp as he struggled to breathe. Alex clawed at Carl's right arm with both hands trying the free his neck from the chokehold. Carl grabbed Alex's right arm and hammer locked it up behind Alex's back "Argh, shit my arm", Alex groaned as Carl locked it painfully up behind his back Carl pressed Alex's arm higher while applying more pressure to Alex's throat. "Urrgh, mnpff, I can't breathe", Alex croaked. "Want to give Alex?", Carl asked. Alex gasped and cursed as he struggled to get free but didn't reply. "I asked if you want to give or should I put you out boy?", Carl inquired.

"Eh, I, eh, ...I,....I, oh god, I....,eh,...I, urgh", Alex gasped. Alex tried to force out the words I submit but it was very difficult with Carl squeezing his throat. "What Alex I didn't here you do you want to give?", Carl asked with wry smile. As Alex tried to answer Carl clamped the chokehold on tighter. "Eh, I..., I......, www,..... ww.... tttt...... mmmnpf", Alex gasped. "Speak up boy don't mumble your words or its going to be lights out", Carl stated. Carl smiled when he felt Alex's body stiffen as his warning sunk in.

Alex knew he was in trouble the choke hold was rapidly draining his strength and he could hardly speak Alex faced a KO unless he managed to say I give, but with the chokehold it was nearly impossible. Alex knew he was helpless like this at Carl's mercy, he realised that Carl was strong enough to do anything. That just didn't bear thinking about trapped as he was. A shudder ran through Alex's' body and he felt his cock twitch in his jock. It was now very hard stretching his jock and shorts, tenting the front. Carls' arm tightened and he felt himself starting to go. Alex's mind wandered as his body was starved of more and more oxygen.

"Wow Alex you are loving this boy that's some fucking stork you got there for a white boy", Carl exclaimed as he noticed Alex's jutting crotch. "This is too good to waste on a KO", Carl added. He eased the pressure on Alex's throat just enough to allow Alex to keep conscious. "You like this don't you punk?", Carl asked. He pushed Alex's arm higher straining the shoulder joint and biceps, making Alex groan. Carl pressed his body against Alex's to hold Alex's arm in place allowing him to free his right arm. "Yes now we can have some fun with your body Alex", Carl said softly into Alex's ear. Carl laughed when Alex's body shivered.

Carl reached round with his right hand and grabbed hold of Alex's right nipple. Carl pinched and twisted Alex's right nipple until he had it nice and hard. Alex groaned as Carl tortured his right nipple he felt his cock surging with the increasing pain in his nipple. Alex grunted as Carl slammed his fist into his chest a couple of times. "Oh yeah Alex this is fun boy", Carl said softly. He drove the heel of his right hand into Alex's solar plexus. Alex let out a strangled groan he was already struggling to breathe and the hard blow to his solar plexus didn't make it any easier. Carl grabbed Alex's belly with his open hand and clawed it making Alex writhe and shudder. "Ahhh, fuck my gut you bastard". Alex cursed. Carl balled his fist and slammed several times into Alex's' defenceless stomach. As each punch connected Alex let out a weak grunt, he thrashed about unable to bend over and ease the fiery pain in his belly. "Oh you prick, you bastard", Alex groaned. "What", Carl snapped as he grabbed and clawed Alex's belly again. Alex suffered doubly this time his stomach muscles were already burning from the cruel punches. He writhed in Carl's arms as Carl clawed his belly. Carl stopped clawing Alex's belly and pressed his forefinger into Alex's navel. he pressed it in hard twisting left then right . "I know where I would like to be doing this Alex and not with my finger", Carl said with a grin. "That'll be the day", Alex gasped. "Oh yeah boy feel like your in a position to stop me", Carl asked. "Yes I came here to wrestle", Alex replied. "That so Alex", Carl said. "Yes it is Carl", Alex replied.

"OK Alex I like a challenge lets see you try and stop me then", Carl stated. "First I'm going to work your tits over again", he added. Alex gasped as Carl's hand twisted his left nipple right round. Carl ignored Alex's protests and went to work on his nipples. Alex's curses turned to gasps and groans as Carl cruelly teased Alex's nipples. "Oh my nipples, oh fuck off you bastard", Alex groaned. "Come on Alex your supposed to be stopping me", Carl said sarcastically.

"Fuck off let me go", Alex snapped. "No your going to stop me remember Alex, so come on stop me", Carl said. He fired a couple of punches into Alex's belly making him grunt. "Come on punk stop me then", Carl added. He grabbed Alex's hard erect cock and squeezed it hard. Alex yelped and flailed around as Carl crushed erect excited cock. Carl crushed Alex's cock head and twisted it round making him shudder helplessly. "I've got you boy and you know it, so admit it punk", Carl said. He squeezed tighter on Alex's neck while continuing to crush Alex's excited cock.

Alex just groaned weakly he was short of breath and unable to move. Carl was wickedly crushing his cock and he was now very excited and close to losing control. "Come on Alex now your not only facing a KO but JO as well punk", Carl said. "If you can excuse the pun", he added laughing loudly. Alex shuddered helplessly trapped in Carl's choke hold and cock crush. "Well boy you can give, come or pass out", Carl stated. "Which one do you want to chose Alex?", Carl asked. "Or should I just make you suffer all three punk", he added. Carl laughed again as another violent shudder ran though Alex's body. "Well Alex what's your choice boy?", Carl asked as he started to pump Alex's cock. "Ohh, god, no...oh, shit.. no, I....I.....I, give, I fucking give", Alex screamed.

Carl held Alex in the hold while pumping his cock for a few more seconds just to let Alex know he was the one in control. Carl got up and left Alex groaning on the mats chest heaving. Alex lay there struggling not to come Carl had pushed him to the very brink of ejaculation. Alex was still teetering on the edge and he fought to pull himself back. "Well punk when you going to get up and wrestle", Carl asked. "Oh god give me a break, Alex replied breathlessly. "I'll give you a break, I'll break your scrawny neck boy", Carl snapped with a grin. "Come on lets wrestle that's what you came here to do isn't it Alex", Carl said. "OK, OK, just let me get up", Alex replied. Carl stepped back and let Alex get up. "OK Alex lets wrestle boy", Carl said moving towards his opponent.

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WRESTLING ENSIGN PART 1 FIRST ASSIGNMENT

Ensign Brad Redenski was a twenty-one year old newly qualified engineering Ensign for the Terran Empire and Commonwealth, one of the largest factions in the greater Galactic Alliance, that controlled most galaxies of the known universe. At twenty-one he was quite old for a newly qualified engineering Ensign, having retaken engineering when he failed the military class. Brad was heading for his first assignment as an engineering officer for the Galactic Alliance. He was not going to serve on a Terran Empire and Commonwealth Starship or space station. Brad was going to be an exchange officer in the Galactic alliance serving in a remote galaxy. Not only would Brad be extremely far away from home he would also be the only human on the Station. It had taken three months at high warp to reach this remote outpost of the Galactic Alliance aboard the SS Intrepid a Terran Empire and Commonwealth Starship. The time hadn’t dragged for Brad in fact it had gone far too quickly for him. Aboard the intrepid he’d been able to take up his favourite combat sport - wrestling, that he’d practised while at the Military Class of the Academy.

It was quite common for officers of the Terran Empire and Commonwealth to wrestle or partake in anther combat sport. It wasn’t so nearly as common for technical Officers to indulge in contact sports. So he only had very few bouts while studying engineering, having to take what he could get, including inter-gender wrestling and even inter species. Brad had, had several bouts a week with various Officers sometimes twice a week with the same Officers the more experienced tough ones who enjoyed beating him and making him submit as many times as they could in each bout. Brad stared into the full-length mirror his body was dripping with sweat his mousey blonde hair soaked and lank on his head. Brad was dressed in a tight red fitting cotton briefs, they were sodden with his sweat and clung to his body like a second skin. His cock was hard, almost fully erect bulging in his tight soaked briefs. He’d just come off the mats after along session with Lieutenant Commander Jason Wright, head of shipboard security and one of the best wrestler’s on board the Intrepid.

Jason had slowly overwhelmed Brad with six straight submissions before he started to make Brad suffer with tough painful holds and pin after pin. When Brad was finally too exhausted to continue even just being used as Jason’s training dummy, Jason asked Brad if he’d enjoyed what was going to be their last match as Brad was due to be dropped off at the space station in the morning. Brad told Jason that he had enjoyed it, but it had been his toughest match with Jason so far. Jason confessed that he deliberately made it that way, as it was their last match. He also confessed to refraining from making Brad cum although it had been tempting in many of the tough holds. Jason usually made Brad cum at least once if not several times in their bouts. Unlike Brad Jason wasn’t gay, but it was standard practice among fellow Officers from the military classes to make their opponent cum if they could as sign of their mastery. It was also a seen as a sign of respect for the loser to cum not weakness, a way to honour the winner. Jason said he would let Brad savour their last bout and he would no doubt cum several times when he recalled it, when frustrated with no-one to wrestle. With a cheeky wink, a recognition of Brad’s sexuality, Jason left Brad laying flat out on the mats.

Brad was in the communal shower area of the Starships leisure facilities. With a last glance at himself in the mirror Brad walked to his locker and pressed his palm against the door and it opened. Brad was looking forward to a long hot shower to recover from the long exhausting but highly exciting wrestling match. “Wrestling again Ensign, and it looks like you lost again”, a voice said from behind him as Brad bent over to slip off his briefs. “Don’t tell me, … Commander Wright again?”, the voice asked. “Yes”, Brad replied, grinning sheepishly at the Female Weapons officer. He hadn’t really got used to the co-ed lifestyle of the military having spent several years away from it in engineering studies. He wasn’t sure if he would ever get used to being naked in front of a female Officers, particularly when sporting such an obvious erection. “Wow if you get like that every time you lose I’m sorry I never wrestled you”, a young combat Marine said as he followed the Weapons Officer in the locker area. The Weapons Officer winked she’d seen Brad several times like this after bouts with Jason.

“Well Trooper I wouldn’t say too much I’ve just whipped your arse on the mats and you had a constant erection through out”, the Weapons Officer said to the young Marine wiping the smile off his face. “You owe me remember, ..I think I’ll make you pay me in the showers and let the Ensign watch”, she added as they made their way to their lockers. “He had a nice cock, not big, but nice”, the Marine said to the female Weapons Officer as they walked away. “So do you Trooper, last time you looked in the mirror as I recall”, the female Weapons Officer quipped. Brad smiled, big or small the Marine’s cock would be paying homage for losing to the Weapons Office in the showers. He was almost tempted to seek them out in the large community showers and watch.

However Brad decided to share a large shower stall with several other male Officers who were all slightly bemused by his prominent erection. Showered and relaxed but still sporting a semi-stiff cock in memory of his tough bout with Jason, Brad made his way to his assigned dormitory to pack his things for tomorrow’s departure from the Intrepid. It was warm in the dormitory and Brad stripped down to his red briefs to pack his large trunks and two large holdalls. He got glances from several of the young Space Marines whose dormitory he’d been sharing for the last few months as his cock was still stiff in his briefs. They were all equally scantily dressed in military green boxer shorts some with olive military green vest. Brad had wrestled several Space Marines on his three-month voyage and one named Kyle who shared his dormitory. Kyle a sultry looking nineteen year-old blond Marine, had been one tough wrestler, winning four of their six bouts making Brad cum first even when he lost the other two bouts. Brad and Kyle smiled at each other and Brad wondered if Kyle would miss Brad, as much as Brad would miss him. Brad doubted it as Kyle would have plenty of other guys to wrestle with, Brad was sure he’d be in a wrestling wilderness as there were no other human beings male or female in ten light-years of his posting. Brad just left his Lycra maroon engineering uniform sweat top and sweat pants and his black boots out for the morning and packed everything else as his luggage would be taken during the night for loading on the transport to his new posting. With one last glance at Kyle, Brad turned over and went to sleep.

He was woken in the early hours by a Space fleet Ensign, who couldn’t have been any older than nineteen, if that. The teenage Ensign’s pale almost ashen face was the first thing Brad saw when he came awake. “Ensign Redenski your transport will be alongside in 30 minutes, a light breakfast is waiting for you in the Refectory fifteen deck twenty”, the young Ensign said. “Thanks. Have I time for a shower?”, Brad asked. “If you’re quick and go straight there I’ll bring your clothes”, he replied. “Thanks”, Brad said slipping out of his bunk. He was conscious of the young Ensign’s eyes examining his nearly naked body as he squeezed past him, Brad always had a morning partial erection. Brad sprinted to the communal shower hung his briefs on a peg and dove under the hot water. He emerged ten minutes later naked and dry having passed through the automatic body drying booth. The young Ensign was waiting with his uniform and boots by the peg he’d hung his briefs on. “Your clothes Ensign Redenski”, the young Ensign said, depositing Brad’s uniform and boots on the bench below the peg. Brad got a better look at the young Ensign in the full light of the changing room. He was very pale with short black hair and piecing blue eyes, he had a slim sexy body nicely displayed in his tight fitting light blue Space Fleet uniform

“Thanks”, Brad said reaching for his briefs conscious of the young Ensign’s eyes exploring his naked body particularly his cock and balls. Brad quickly slipped his sweat shirt and sweat pants on, then sat down on the bench to pull on his boots. Brad could see the young Ensign’s cock was stiff in his tight fitting light blue Lycra Space Fleet uniform jogging bottoms, not surprising at it was level with his eyes as the young Ensign stood waiting. “I’ll show you the way to the Refectory”, the young Ensign said as Brad finished pulling his boots on. Brad got up and followed the young Ensign. Brad couldn’t take his eyes off the tight firm buttocks of the young Ensign as they swayed back and forth in front of him. Brad cock’s cock softened in the shower and was limp when the young Ensign saw him naked but he must have been excited by the bulge in Brad briefs to get so hard himself. Now Brad was equally hard and bulging in his tight Lycra after following the young Ensign’s tight wiggling arse all the way to the Refectory. Brad thanked the Ensign, sneaking a quick glance at his groin it was still stiff and bulging. The young Ensign stared at Brad’s package and smiled before marching off.

Brad ate a quick breakfast before taking the turbo-lifts down to the shuttle bays to catch his transport. Not surprisingly Brad was the only passenger for the transport just as well as there wasn’t room for too many more passengers if there had been. The transport was piloted by an Alteran, the predominate species, in the quadrant where the Space Station Brad was to serve on was based. They were bipolar, like humans, two arms, two legs, one head, and about the same size and mass, but that is where the resemblance ended. Humans were mammalian, Alteran’s were reptilian. They had smooth snake like skin light green in colour, with no hair and over large eyes in their heads, similar to frogs on earth. The other striking thing about Alteran’s was and they didn’t wear any clothes. Brad wasn’t sure of the pilot's sex as he didn’t seem to have genitals visible at least anyway if Alteran’s had genitals or sexual organs of any kind.

“Are you a good engineer?”, the pilot asked, using the international translator built into the transports control consul. “Yes I think so”, Brad replied. “Good, ..you will need to be as the Station needs a lot of work to get it fully operational”, the pilot said. “Is there a problem with it?”, Brad asked. “Well, yes and no, we have installed a lot of Terran Empire and Commonwealth hardware and our own engineers are struggling to get it all to work properly. “That’s why a request went in for a human engineer”, the pilot added. “I’m sure I’ll do my best I’m here for six months”, Brad said. “Six months only but you will be working with a good team”, the pilot replied.

“They’re good engineers just struggling to get to grips with your technology”, he added. “I’m sure they are. I look forward to working with them”, Brad said. “You’re a long way from home, what will you do when you’re not repairing the station?”, the pilot asked. “I’m sure you already know you’ll be the only human”, the pilot added. “I’m not sure I hope to make some new friends among your people and any others working on or passing through the Space Station”, Brad replied. The cabin of the transport was hot and humid suiting the Alteran’s reptilian nature, and he realised why they didn’t need to wear any clothes. It made Brad sweat and he had to remove his sweatshirt. The pilot stared at Brad’s naked upper body. “I have a funny feeling you’ll be very popular”, the pilot said. When they arrived at the Space Station Brad had to report to sick bay for a medical examination. “Oh humans wear clothes, please take them all off”, the Alteran doctor said via the international translator in his main computer bank. Brad felt a little self conscious as he removed all his clothes including his briefs. Brad stood naked while the Alteran doctor scanned his body with various devices. “OK as far as I can work out using the data sent on your species you are in good health”, the Alteran doctor said. “Please lie on the couch so I can insert your own personal international translator”, the doctor said.

Brad climbed onto the couch while the Alteran doctor pressed a glowing medical device to the skin below his right ear that inserted a tiny personal international translator. “Computer disengage international translator”, Alteran doctor said aloud. “Can you understand me?”, Alteran doctor asked. Brad found he could as if the Alteran doctor was speaking in English, the standard Terran Empire and Commonwealth language. “Can I go now?”, Brad asked sitting up. “No. Please have a couple more things to do, please lie back and relax”, the Alteran doctor replied. The Alteran doctor selected another medical probe and touched the tip of it to Brad’s right nipple. Brad sighed softly as his nipple tingled and instantly hardened. “Ah ha”, the Alteran doctor said, touching the tip of his probe to Brad’s left nipple, Brad sighed again as his left nipple tingled and instantly hardened. The Alteran doctor touched the device to Brad’s nipples a few more times making him sigh even louder. “Intriguing, I wouldn’t have believed it”, the Alteran doctor said shaking his head at Brad responses to his probe. “Well, well”, the Alteran doctor said as he turned and looked at Brad’s cock. Brad had managed to keep his cock soft and relaxed despite being embarrassed at being naked in front of the alien doctor. Brad’s cock was now a little larger and stiffer after the probe had excited his nipples.

Brad watched transfixed as the Alteran doctor touched the tip of his probe to his cock head. Brad gasped out aloud as the tingling filled his cock and his cock stiffened rapidly. “Mmmm, very interesting indeed”, the Alteran doctor said as he watched Brad’s cock grow. A second touch of the probe made Brad’s cock stiffen to a full erection. Brad’s face coloured, embarrassed at being so sexually aroused in front of the alien doctor even if it was the alien doctor who was responsible. The fact that the Alteran doctor was doing it only made it more embarrassing for Brad. “My, my, its all true”, Alteran doctor said speaking to himself. “Just the final test”, he added as he touched the tip of his probe to Brad’s scrotum. “Fuck”, Brad gasped in excitement as his balls were filled with the tingling sensation. “Oh no”, Brad croaked in shock as the tingling in his balls made him lose all control of his rampant cock. Brad watched in horror as his cock exploded shooting spunk onto his chest and “Ahh yes, very good, just as expected”, the Alteran doctor said.

As Brad lay panting on the couch the Alteran doctor held another medical device to Brad’s chest and it sucked up all of Brad’s spent semen. “Ensign, I knew from information that humans had two sexes, male and female and that the male had to fertilise the female”, the Alteran doctor said to Brad by way of an explanation as to why he had just made Brad cum. “I have to say I’ve never seen anything like it, Alterans are not like that intimate in their breeding”, the Alteran doctor said. “The female just lays eggs and the male fertilises them from a sack of skin on his belly”, he added. “Your face as gone red Ensign, why?”, the Alteran doctor asked. “I’m just embarrassed at being made to ejaculate by you. Sex is a private thing for humans, no doctor has done anything like that to me before”, Brad replied breathlessly. “Sorry Ensign. I was just curious and I have to sat it was fascinating”, the Alteran doctor stated. “You are a curiosity here after all. No human has been here before, I’m sure lots of Alteran’s will be interested in you”, the Alteran doctor added. “Yes I think you are right doctor, the pilot couldn’t stop staring at me when I took my top off in the transport”, Brad replied.

“However they could be put off by all this body growth”, the Alteran doctor said pointing at Brad’s body hair. “What my hair you mean?”, Brad asked. “Yes, they might think it unhygienic as Alterans don’t have any hair”, the Alteran doctor replied. “As chief medical office I think I have a duty towards them”, he added. Pressing a button on the control consul. A beam of greenish light, appeared on the couch at Brad’s feet and it stared to move up over his body. When it reached its neck it stopped and moved back down to his feet. Brad watched in disbelief he as all his hair just disappeared. “Fuck”, Brad gasped staring at his totally hairless body, his cock and balls looked strange without the nest of blonde pubic hair, definitely smaller. “They’re much better”, the Alteran doctor said looking at Brad’s depleted body.

“This should make it permanent”, he added hitting another button”,. “Huh, er what?”, Brad asked confused as the greenish light darkened and went up and down his body again. “I said that it will make the hair removal permanent”, the Alteran doctor replied. “Shit”, Brad said shaking his head thinking without any body hair he looked and felt even more naked. “I just need to treat the rest”, the Alteran doctor said waving another device over Brad’s head it emitted the same greenish light as the overhead scanner. “I’ll let you keep those Ensign”, the Alteran doctor said indicating Brad’s eye brows. “Plus I won’t make this part permanent, but you’ll need to treat it regularly to keep your hair as short s possible. Brad stared at himself in the mirror opposite. His head was devoid of hair like it had been shaved so only the faintest appearance of stubble was visible. This was less of a shock to Brad than his body hair as when he was a military cadet, and in the military it was standard practice to have your head shaved to at lest a number one. “Can I put my clothes back on now doctor”, Brad asked. “Yes, but why you don’t need to wear them here, its more than warm enough without them”, the Alteran doctor replied. “But that might cause you problems I can see that”, the Alteran doctor added staring at Brad’s naked and hairless genitals.

“Thank you Ensign, the examination is over you may proceed with your duties”, the Alteran doctor added. “Thank you doctor”, Brad sighed breathlessly, as he tried to recover from the intensely draining ejaculation the Alteran doctor had just made him endure. It took Brad a couple of minutes to recover enough to stand. Brad put his uniform and boots on and stumbled out of sick bay. “Are you Ensign Brad Redenski?”, an Alteran asked. “Yes I am”, Brad replied. “Hi welcome to the Space Station”, the Alteran replied. “Thank you I’m glad to be here”, Brad replied. “I’m Jarad your liaison officer”, the Alteran said. “Hi Jarad you already know my name its Brad”, Brad replied. “Hi. Brad follow me I will show you to your quarters”, Jarad said. Brad followed Jarad through the space station, every Alteran they passed stared at Brad. It was just as warm and humid in the Space Station as it was on the transport and Brad was sweating heavily by the time Jarad showed him to his quarters.

“I hope you find them to your liking”, Jarad said. “They are fine, very good”, Brad replied his quarters were much larger than anything he would have been given, given his rank in the Terran Empire and Commonwealth. Your luggage is in the sleeping section”, Jarad said pointing to an opening on the right. “Your tools were delivered to your work station”, he added. “Thank you are we going there next?”, Brad asked. “Yes, would you like to change you look very hot in that heavy clothing”, Jarad replied. “Yes I think I’ll put on something more comfortable” Brad said. “OK in here let me show you”, Jarad said ushering Brad into the sleeping area. Brad stripped of all his clothes. They were damp with sweat. He was conscious of Jarad smiling as he looked at Brad’s naked body. “You don’t have to wear anything, its warm enough without clothes”, Jarad said as Brad searched for something light and cool enough to wear. “I know but I feel more comfortable with some clothes on”, Brad replied. Brad opted for a thin white cotton vest and some grey cotton shorts. It felt much better in just his vest and shorts as Brad followed Jarad to his workstation, he hadn’t bothered with underwear, that would have been too warm. In his brief attire Brad got even more stares from the Alterans he passed, they seemed fascinated with his pale skin hairless skin.

Brad really had his work cut out for him for the first three weeks on the Space Station. He did little more that work and sleep getting all the Terran Empire and Commonwealth hardware fully operational. However he eventually got on top of and then his days became less hectic and he found he had much more free time. He started to frequent some of the bars and restaurants in the central area the Space Station or promenade as it was officially called. One of his last jobs was to get the matter replicators working and this allowed him get food and drink he was used to and could eat. Up until then he’d been existing on military field rations he’d brought with him. Brad certainly aroused attention in any bar or restaurant he went into. The Alterans stared at him and asked lots of questions about his body, and couldn’t resist touching his body to feel his hot skin and body temperature compared to their cooler reptilian body temperatures. They were also fascinated with his nipples and often touched or tweaked them and were amused when they made Brad wince or moan. Brad was certainly glad he didn’t go around naked for he knew the curious Alterans would be touching and tweaking other even more sensitive parts of his body.

Brad learned from his small talk with Alterans at the various bars that they had an internet system and it was used very much like the intergalactic Internet in Terran Empire and Commonwealth. Brad managed to write a program to translate the Alteran and other alien languages and entries into standard English. This allowed Brad to trawl through the site and forums on the Alteran Internet, that’s how he stumbled across their, as it was the closest English word to the Alteran equivalent. The one thing Brad missed most, particularly since his long Space voyage, was wrestling. He couldn’t hope to have a wrestle with another human male or female as there wasn’t any, But he had done inter species wrestling at the military academy and this forum looked a promising source.

He read several entries from Alterans living on the Space Station and he quite fancied a wrestle with all of them, as they looked tough and capable opponents. However Brad knew he needed to get a wrestling space ready first. Brad knew he had big enough space in his quarters to wrestle, he just needed some mats. Fortunately the matting used on the couches provided for sleeping was ideal. Brad found some several spare bed mats and was able to bond them together to make a nice sized wrestling area in his quarters. Brad wrote his own entry and posted it on the forum with photos in wrestling attire and naked with a short video introduction of himself and what he was looking for. Also that he had a sizeable matted area in his quarters to wrestle on. Brad was hoping and expecting a reply from one of the Alterans on the Space Station particularly as he was such a curiosity to them, but his first reply wasn’t from an Alteran. Brad awoke with a start as the communication consul on the wall was beeping indicating he had a message. “Shit”, Brad cursed he’d been asleep for several hours. It was the start of a three day break, his first since arriving on the Space Station. Brad assumed something had gone wrong and he would have to postpone or even cancel his break. “However it wasn’t a message from within the Space Station but from a ship docked at one of the Space Station’s numerous portals. Brad pressed the answer button and the screen illuminated showing an alien not an Alteran. “Hello I want to communicate with Ensign Brad Redenski”, said a short swarthy looking alien with mottled orange skin and a tight mop of tight brown hair and piercing yellow eyes. “My name is Leo in your language, I’m mainly Solarian, looking to wrestle with the human Ensign Brad Redenski”, Leo added. “Hi Leo this is Brad speaking”, Brad replied pressing the reveal button so Leo could see him.

“Hello Brad, thank you for answering”, Leo said. “I’ve seen your entry on the gladiator forum and would like to wrestle with you”, Leo added. “OK Leo when?”, Brad asked. “Well sorry to be pushy, it has to be now, I have an hour or so before I can get a take off slot then I have to go”, Leo replied. “So its now if you can”, he added. “Well, OK, why not, come over do you know where my quarters are?”, Brad said. “Yes I can find it don’t worry”, Leo replied. “OK come over. I’ll get ready and be waiting for you when you get here”, Brad said. “You look perfect as you are, if you excuse my boldness”, Leo said with what must have passed for a smile on a Solarian. That’s when Brad realised he was naked and Leo could see his naked body. Brad slept naked without covers, as it was so warm on the Space Station because the climate catered for reptilians. Brad glanced down at his groin and saw he was sporting morning wood. “See you shortly Brad”, Leo said with another Solarian smile. Brad slipped on some tight fitting thin blue speedos and turned down the temperature in his quarters so it would be more comfortable to wrestle in.

As Brad sat just in his brief, tight speedos waiting for Leo to arrive he realised how acclimatised to the Alteran temperature he’d become, he felt quite cool in just his brief swimwear. He wondered how his first meeting would go and what Leo meant by mostly Solarian. “The buzzer went indicating Leo was outside waiting to come in, Brad got up and opened the sliding door to his quarters. Leo stood there in an orange one piece body suit. He was slightly shorter than Brad and his limbs looked quite slim and wiry as did his whole body. Brad thought they certainly looked physically compatible and seemed well matched. “Hi Brad, nice wrestling gear”, Leo said. “Hi Leo come in”, Brad replied inviting Leo inside his quarters. “Nice sized quarters, the Alterans must like you Brad”, Leo said as he looked round Brad’s quarters. “Ah and I can see you intend to it them to good use”, Leo added as his eyes fell on the matted area. “Well I miss wrestling and I like to set a good impression”, Brad replied. “You don’t think I’m being too forward?”, Brad asked. “Well maybe a little but I think you can get away with that”, Leo replied.

“OK, what made you want to wrestle with other species Brad?”, Leo asked. “Well there’s no other kind round here is there for me at least anyway”, Brad replied. “I suppose not, but have you done any before?”, Leo asked. “Yes a couple of times, when I was in the military academy”, Brad replied. “Rheasian, and Vernasium, lost to both”, Brad added. “I see, no surprise as they are both tough, strong species”, Leo stated. “Tell me about it. They gave me the two toughest matches I’ve ever had”, Brad replied. “Ready to wrestle me then Brad?”, Leo asked standing up. “Yes”, Brad replied getting to his feet. Leo removed his one-piece bodysuit, he had nothing on underneath. His body was smooth with no genitals or any other discernible feature on his mottled orange skin save for his eyes mouth and nose. “I’ve never wrestled a human before, may I just touch you to see how you feel?” Leo asked. “Yes OK”, Brad replied. “Please feel free to feel my body if you wish”, Leo replied, his hands reaching out tentatively to Brad’s chest.

“Mmm, soft and pliable, and nicely cool”, Leo said as he gently explored Brad’s chest with his fingers. Brad sighed as Leo warm fingers touched his bare skin, Solarian’s clearly had a higher body temperature than humans. Leo curiously ran his hot fingers over Brad’s nipples making Brad catch his breath. Brad reached out and softly touched Leo’s chest the skin on Leo’s chest was as warm as his fingers. His skin felt much firmer than a human’s but it was smooth and slightly pliable. Leo fingers lowered and explored Brad’s belly button making Brad sigh again.

His fingers continued to glide lower towards the waistband of Brad’s tight blue speedos. Brad’s cock tingled in anticipation, but Leo’s fingers only brushed the top o his speedos before withdrawing. “I want to wrestle you more than ever Brad”, Leo said. Do you still want to wrestle me?”, he asked. “Yes I do”, Brad replied with another tingle of anticipation running down his spine. “OK after you Brad”, Leo said pointing to the mats. Leo followed Brad onto the mats and they stood opposite each other. “Shall we lock shoulders?”, Brad asked raising his arms. “Do human always start wrestling that way?”, Leo asked. “Well no, but I like to, it’s a way of checking out my strength in comparison with my opponent”, Brad replied. “OK Ensign, why not”, Leo said raising his shoulders. They locked shoulders and the wrestle was on. Leo’s hotter skin felt strange against Brad’s. Brad was surprised just how strong Leo was, he didn’t look very strong, but he was easily as strong as Brad if not much stronger. Brad went on the offensive trying to push Leo back but couldn’t make any progress, Leo checked every move. Brad started to pant from the effort, then found himself on the defensive as Leo countered pushing forward. Brad struggled hard but couldn’t stop Leo forcing him back. “Well how does my strength rank with yours Brad?”, Leo asked as he forced Brad back. “You seem much stronger than me, … I think I’m in trouble”, Brad replied. “Indeed you are, time to go down to the mat Ensign”, Leo said pushing down on Brad’s shoulders trying to force Brad to his knees. Brad resisted as long as he could but Leo’s strength was too much and his knees trembled then buckled altogether. “Shit”, Brad moaned as his knees hit the mats. “That’s good Brad, but I want you lower Ensign”, Leo said as he stood over Brad pushing down on his shoulders.

Brad fought hard but he was slowly forced lower, bending forward until his head was level with Leo’s thighs. “That’s just about right Ensign”, Leo said, opening his thighs and closing them round Brad’s head. “Ohh no”, Brad moaned as his head was pulled between Leo’s thighs. “Oh yes Ensign”, Leo said, flexing his thigh muscles and squeezing Brad’s head between his thighs. “Ohh fuck my head”, Brad moaned as it was squeezed hard between Leo’s solid thighs. Leo’s hotter skin made the sweat run off Brad’s flushed face. Brad’s hands scrabbled feebly against hot solid flesh of Leo’s thighs. “What’s up Ensign. I’m not squeezing that hard yet?”, Leo asked squeezing harder. “Shit”, Brad croaked as he tried to endure the skull cracking pressure. The pressure was so intense Brad saw stars and he slowly started to lose consciousness. Brad’s scrabbling against Leo’s thighs slowed, then stopped altogether when his arms dropped limp to his side. “Want some more Ensign?”, Leo asked. “No please, .. if feels like your cracking my skull now”, Brad sighed weakly.

Brad was helpless. Leo had him dead, he felt himself getting weaker with every second, slowly blacking out from the pressure on his trapped head. The weaker and more helpless Brad got, the more excited he became. As his strength ebbed and started to slip into unconsciousness, his cock started to stiffen. It got harder, the lower he slipped and the weaker he got. “Human’s are a lot weaker species than they look Ensign”, Leo said to Brad. “I could easily put you out maybe even kill you, but that would be too easy I want you to suffer much more before that happens”, Leo added easing off the pressure. Brad sighed softly as the intense pressure on his head eased enough to keep him conscious, but little else. Leo reached down and grabbed Brad’s right arm with his left arms and bent it up behind his back. “Lets see how much pressure I can put on this Ensign”, Leo said, hammer locking Brad’s right arm high up his back making Brad wince in pain.

“Mmmmm, ..that’s good I like that”, Leo said as Brad shuddered helplessly between his thighs. “This hold is nice and painful, but I’m sure this will make it worse for you Ensign”, Leo added as he bent Brad’s right wrist back with his right hand. “Ohh fuck”, Brad groaned though gritted teeth - he was suffering three painful holds, hammerlock, wrist bend and an energy sapping brutal head scissors. Brad’s cock was now very hard in his speedos straining against the thin Lycra. “I suppose I should ask you if you submit, its customary, using human rules at least anyway”, Leo said. “Well do you submit Ensign?”, Leo asked bending Brad wrist back a little more. “Ohhh fuck yes, …… I give I give”, Brad moaned weakly. Leo released Brad’s head and arms and let Brad crumple to the mats. “Doesn’t look like you are going to give me much resistance Ensign”, Leo said, and he used his foot to roll Brad onto his back. “But I could have a lot of fun breaking you for the next hour and a bit”, he added placing his right foot on Brad’s chest. “You going to let me up?”, Brad asked gabbing hold of Leo’s right foot. “Maybe Ensign, …maybe”, Leo replied. “But at the moment I like you where you are”, he added.

Brad tried to move Leo’s foot off his chest but he couldn’t budge it. “Well, well, Ensign, what’s this?”, Leo asked looking at the outline of Brad’s hard excited cock clearly visible through the thin Lycra of his speedos as it strained against it. “Its big again, because it was quite big, not this big when I talked to you earlier, but it was very small when we started, how curious”, Leo said. “It comes and goes”, Brad said defensively. “Oh course it’s a sexual organ, humans have two sexes”, Leo said. “But I thought that only happened when you were sexually aroused or excited”, Leo added. “It does”, Brad replied. “Wow, how strange humans are, do all humans get aroused or excited when they are made to suffer?”, Leo asked. “No, not everyone, it depends on how much, where and by who”, Brad replied.

“Well you obviously get turned on by being beaten and hurt at wrestling Ensign”, Leo said. “That’s good it will make my match and breaking you even more satisfying, clearly your sexual organs leave you vulnerable to pain and pleasure being used against you in equal measures”, Leo added with one his strange Solarian smile smiles. What have I let myself in for, Brad thought to himself as his cock got even harder in his tight speedos.

“OK get up Brad”, Leo said removing his foot from Brad’s chest. “Its time to wrestle again Ensign”, Leo added. Brad sighed and rolled over struggling to his knees and started to slow rise. When Brad was about half way up, Leo stepped in and took Brad in a neck and crotch hold. “Oh shit”, Brad gasped in shock as Leo lifted Brad off his feet, spun him 45 degrees and hoisted him up to shoulder height. “I’m not entirely sure how this move goes but I think its like this”, Leo said dropping down onto one knee. “Saw on a human wrestling film”, he added as he dropped Brad down onto his waiting knee. Brad groaned painfully as his lower back was driven hard into Leo’s knee. “I think I juts gave you a backbreaker Brad”, Leo said. “By the look of you its well-named Ensign”, Leo added as he draped Brad across his knee. “Fucking tell me about it”, Brad croaked his lower back muscle on fire. The backbreaker had knocked the stuffing out of Brad and he draped limply over Leo’s knee. “Ohh my back, my back”, Brad moaned softly. “Hurt does it Brad?”, Leo asked. “What do you think”, Brad replied irritably. “Good, then so should this then, its the recommended follow up I believe”, Leo said, pressing down on Brad’s chest and thighs. “Oh no shit don’t”, Brad gasped horrified as Leo pushed down on his chest and thighs.

“Oh fuck no, …..my back, ..my back”, Brad yelled painfully as Leo bent Brad’s already badly abused lower back tightly over his knee. “My, ..my Brad, its so easy to hurt a human and make them suffer and there are just so many ways to do it”, Leo said, keeping Brad bent tightly over his knee. Brad was now bent so tightly over Leo’s knee that his stomach muscles were stretched tight and sucked right in leaving a distinct hollow in Brad’s belly. “Oh fucking hell, …… fucking hell”, Brad gasped deliriously as he shuddered helplessly his body racked in pain and drenched in sweat. His cock was now harder than ever, still desperately trying to burst though the tight confining Lycra of his speedos. “Oh fuck I give”, Brad moaned helplessly. “Yes I’m sure you do Brad”, Leo replied, not releasing Brad even though he’d submitted. “But I like having you like this Ensign”, Leo added keeping Brad in the brutal punishing hold. “Please, ….please, ….you’re breaking my back”, Brad pleaded. “Well never mind Ensign, …you know this looks nice and sensitive good to play with”, Leo replied, running his fingers softly over Brad’s tightly stretched and sucked in belly.

Leo loved the way even this light sensitive touch made Brad shiver. Leo pressed hard, digging his fingers into Brad’s tight stretched flesh. Brad winced, then started to twist and flinch, as the pain grew more intense. “No stop please, …stop”, Brad whimpered. “I said submit, … let me go, …. let me”, he protested. “Let you go Ensign?”, Leo asked. “Yes, please, … please”, Brad pleaded. “OK Brad”, Leo replied taking his hand off Brad’s belly. “Thought you were tougher than that Ensign”, Leo added as he balled his fist and drove hard into the centre of Brad’s tightly stretched and deeply sucked in belly. “Noooooo”, Brad screamed loudly as Leo punched him in his totally exposed and defenceless belly. Brad let out a pitiful strangled gasp of agony as Leo’s fist slammed deep into his tightly stretched and deeply sucked in belly. Leo rolled Brad off his knee and stood up leaving Brad doubled and retching on the mats.

Leo stood over Brad who lay on his back at Leo’s feet, his body dripping with sweat, chest heaving, hands tentatively toughing his badly aching belly. “Come on Ensign. I’m on a deadline here, lets wrestle”, Leo said to Brad after a couple of minutes. “Give us another couple of minutes please”, Brad croaked hoarsely. “OK Ensign but that’s all you get. We wrestle then whether you’re up to it or not”, Leo replied. “Now what can I do to keep myself amused while I’m waiting”, Leo added, dropping to his knees beside Brad. Leo tentatively reached out with a finger and ran it along the length of Brad’s hard, excited, cock, that was clearly outlined in the tight thin Lycra of his speedos. Brad’s speedos were soaked with his sweat and the thin Lycra was clinging to his body like second skin. “Ohhhh”, Brad moaned excitedly as Leo ran his hot fingertips along Brad’s hard, highly excited cock. “Wow is it that sensitive?”, Leo asked as he stroked Brad’s hard cock again. “Yes, human sexual organs are very sensitive”, Brad replied breathlessly his cock twitching with excitement as Leo continued to stroke it. Leo’s hot finger strokes were really turning Brad on making his cock harder and more excited. “This Ensign?”, Leo said tickling the wet head of Brad’s hard throbbing cock. “My cock, .. I mean my penis”, Brad replied sitting up. “Yes, your penis, mmm, but being so sensitive must be a disadvantage when wrestling”, Leo said. “It can be”, Brad replied moaning softly as Leo squeezed Brad’s cock head between two of his hot fingers.

“Now I remember seeing something else Ensign and being equally intrigued by it when we spoke earlier”, Leo said, peering at the smaller bulge in Brad’s speedos just bellow his hard excited cock. “If anything Ensign, if I recall rightly, they looked even more sensitive and vulnerable than your penis”, Leo added. Sweat beaded on Brad’s brow as he watched Leo finger inch toward his balls. Brad gasped and couldn’t stop himself shivering in excitement as Leo touched his balls with his hot finger tip. “Mmmm very soft, they feel so delicate and vulnerable”, Leo said, lightly prodding Brad’s balls. “This Ensign?”, Leo asked tickling Brad’s scrotum softly through the thin tight Lycra, loving the way he made Brad moan with excitement. “My balls, …… testicles”, Brad replied.

“Testicles Ensign”, Leo said holding Brad’s scrotum lightly between his four fingers and thumb. “Yes”, Brad replied tipping his head back and moaning again as the feel of Leo’s hot fingers on his balls made Brad even more excited. Leo squeezed Brad’s balls making Brad catch his breath and gasp in pain. “Easy, …easy”, Brad sighed, as Leo squeezed his balls and made them hurt. “Wow they are delicate and sensitive”, Leo said clearly fascinated. “Shouldn’t you keep these protected when you’re wrestling Ensign. “Sometimes, it depends on who you are wrestling”, Brad replied. “In human wrestling, penis and testicles, genitals, are off limits, no go areas”, Brad replied. “Interesting, but as I recall we didn’t agree any specific rules Ensign”, Leo said as he continued to squeeze Brad’s balls between his hot fingers. “No we didn’t”, Brad replied wincing as Leo squeezed a little harder increasing the pain in Brad’s balls. “Ready to continue now Ensign?”, Leo asked releasing Brad’s balls. “Yes I think so”, Brad replied as two trickles of sweat ran down both sides of his face and dripping onto his chest. “OK, lets do it time is getting on”, Leo said standing up. Brad got to his feet and stood in front of Leo ready to wrestle, his hard, excited cock clearly visible in his speedos, the thin tight Lycra having moulded itself to the shape of Brad’s cock.

Brad raised his hands in front of him, wriggling his fingers using a well known wrestling signal to lock up arms and shoulders. Leo copied Brad’s move giving one of his strange Solarian smiles. Assuming Leo meant to lock up arms and shoulders, Brad stepped forward arms raised to shoulder height. But at the last moment Brad realised his mistake as he stepped in close to Leo. Instead of raising his arms Leo locked them round Brad’s waist, trapping Brad in a bear hug. Leo clamped the bear hug on hard before Brad had a chance to bring his arms down to resist, Leo’s first hug nearly squeezed all the breath out of Brad. “Oh fuck, my back”, Brad groaned as Leo squeezed hard, working Brad’s already tender and aching back some more. “Yes Ensign, I always work my opponents weak spots”, Leo said clamping the bear hug on hard making Brad groan again. Leo flexing his strong arm muscles squeezing harder, lifting Brad right off his feet. “Ohh fuck”, Brad groaned as the strain on his lower backs increased. Brad’s kegs kicked feebly in mid air and Leo racked on the pressure harder. “I like getting opponents with weak back in this hold and punishing them”, Leo said. And you do have a weak back don’t you Ensign”, Leo added as he made Brad shudder in his brutally tough bear hug.

Brad clawed feebly at Leo’s crushing hot arms round his waist, while his feet kicked air helplessly. “Got you Ensign haven’t I”, Leo said gleefully. “So soon after your last defeat as well”, Leo added pulling Brad close in pressing their bodies together. “Ohh fuck, my back”, Brad gasped in pain arms dropping limp to his sides. “Yes Ensign. Stop resisting, enjoy it”, Leo said pulling Brad even tighter into his body. Brad moaned weakly as his body was pressed into Leo’s hot Solarian body. Brad’s fully erect highly excited cock was pressed hard into Leo’s belly, his hot skin making Brad nearly swoon with excited arousal. “Oh yes Ensign I can feel your hard cock, its throbbing wildly - you must be excited”, Leo said, as Brad shuddered helplessly in his bear hug. “Its so much fun wrestling and beating a sexual being like you Brad, making you excited while I hurt you”, Leo added. “Oh fuck please, please my back”, Brad pleaded weakly. “You can always give again Ensign”, Leo replied squeezing even harder. “Ohh fuck, no, no, I won’t give”, Brad replied breathlessly, eyes closed, as he tried to endure the brutally painful bear hug.

“Ok Ensign, ..I’ll just have to find another way to make you submit”, Leo said, releasing Brad from the bear hug, letting Brad drop to the mats. Brad grunted as he hit the mats and sprawled out on his back moaning weakly, hands clasping his lower back. “Come on Ensign get up and lets wrestle”, Leo said as he stood over Brad. “No please I can’t”, Brad replied weakly. “You’re not much of a challenge are you Ensign?”, Leo asked placing his foot on Brad’s hard excited cock clearly outlined in his tight thin speedos. “Ohhh god no, … please don’t”, Brad hissed excitedly. “You leave me little choice Ensign, now get up”, Leo replied pressing down with his foot. “Ohh fuck”, Brad gasped helplessly as excited tremors shot through his body from his throbbing highly aroused cock. “I can’t, … I can’t”, Brad winced. “Not yet at least”, he added, as he squirmed under Leo’s foot pressing down on his cock. “OK Ensign let me know when you are”, Leo said, dropping to the mats beside Brad.

Leo started to stroke Brad’s hard throbbing cock though the thin Lycra of his speedos, making Brad moan with excitement. “Come on Ensign - get up, I won’t top doing this until you do”, Leo warned as he tickled Brad’s balls with his hot Solarian fingertips, making Brad shiver with excitement. “You going to get up and wrestle Ensign?”, Leo asked. “I told you I can’t, not yet”, Brad replied earnestly. “Very well Ensign”, Leo said, slipping his hand inside the front of Brad speedos. “What you doing?, …. oh no don’t”, Brad gasped as he felt Leo’s hot hand slip inside his speedos. “Oh shit”, Brad moaned as he felt Leo’s hot hand clasp his hard, excited cock. “Well its get up ad wrestle Ensign, or I continue to explore your penis and testicles”, Leo said squeezing Brad’s hard throbbing cock with his hot hand. Brad’s cock got even harder and more excited with the hot flesh of Leo’s hand against the bare skin of Brad’s cock. Made Brad even more excited. “Hey Ensign what’s this?”, Leo asked as he squeezed Brad’s cock hard he could feel Brad’s foreskin moving.

“Ohhh no, ….. don’t”, Brad moaned. He was struggling to endure the excitement of having his naked cock squeezed in Leo’ hot Solarian hand. He didn’t think he could stand the feeling of Leo’s hot hand against his naked peeled cock head. “Come on Ensign don’t hold out on me now”, Leo said squeezing Brad’s cock hard, half peeling his foreskin. “OK, …its my foreskin. It protects my cock head and peels back during sexual intercourse”, Brad replied, shivering with excitement as Leo continued to squeeze Bard’s cock with his hot hand. “Why?”, Leo was intrigued. “Because my cock head is very sensitive”, Brad added. “How far does it peel Ensign?”, Leo asked peeling Brad’s foreskin right back. “That’s it no more, no more”, Brad gasped in reply. “Very sensitive you say?”, Leo as he clasped Brad’s naked, peeled cock head. “Yes”, Brad replied his voice high pitched with excitement, as the feeling of Leo’s hot hand on his peeled cock head made his squirm. “Your penis is fascinating Ensign, I’ve never met a species with such sensitive and responsive sexual organs before”, Leo said, as he continued to grope Brad’s hard throbbing cock with his hand. “Going to get up and wrestle now Brad?”, Leo asked still squeezing Brad’s cock. “Shortly, ..shortly”, Brad replied breathlessly.

“In that case Ensign I’ll have to look what else your hiding from me in here”, Leo said. “What?”, Brad gulped in shock, lifting his head up and staring down at his groin in alarm. Leo let go of Brad ‘s hard throbbing cock and touched Brad’s scrotum feeling it with his hot fingertips. “Mmmm, this feels very soft and delicate, and no doubt very sensitive”, Leo said, as his fingertips explored Brads’ scrotum. “These are your testicles, .. balls I take it Ensign?”, Leo asked, tickling Brad’s scrotum with his hot finger tips. Brad just nodded as he squirmed in excitement. “Delicate and sensitive you say, but how delicate and sensitive I wonder?”, Leo asked as he clasped Brad’s scrotum between his fingers. Brad’s body tensed as he felt Leo’s hot fingers clasp his scrotum. Leo rolled Brad’s scrotum about in his fingertips exploring the contents by feel, making Brad squirm even more. “Oh god, no, please don’t”, Brad pleaded staring wide eyed at Leo’s hand deep inside the front of his speedos. “Don’t do what Ensign?, ..this?”, Leo asked, squeezing Brad balls with his hot fingers. “Fuck, …yes that”, Brad gasped in pain. “Why does it hurt Ensign?”, Leo asked squeezing harder. “Yes it fucking does”, Brad groaned as Leo squeezed his balls harder, sending sickening pain seeping through his body.

“You wrestle other species when you have this vulnerability and disadvantage”, Leo said, shaking his head in disbelief as he continued to squeeze Brad’s balls. “Yes I just hope my opponents don’t know or don’t realise”, Brad replied breathlessly as the pain in his balls got more intense as Leo squeezed harder. “Well I know now and realise Ensign and we are going to wrestle again”, Leo said, giving Brad another one of his strange Solarian smiles. “That’s unless you want me to keep doing this to you, I’m quiet easy about it Ensign”, Leo added still squeezing Brad balls making Brad gasp in pain. “Ok, lets wrestle again, I’m ready now”, Brad said, his voice breaking a little as Leo continued to work on his balls. “OK Ensign, its about time”, Leo said, releasing Brad’s balls and taking his hand out of Brad’s speedos. Leo got up and stood waiting on the mats. Brad got to his knees and bent over, hands on thighs waiting for that ache in his balls to subside. “Are we going to wrestle again Ensign?”, Leo asked. “Yes, but give me a few seconds, you hurt my balls quite a bit and the pain is bad”, Brad replied breathing deeply trying to rid himself of the dull ache in his balls.

Finally Brad stood up and stood in front of Leo. “OK, Ensign you ready now?”, Leo asked. “Yes, more or less”, Brad replied. “You know Ensign, I think I’m going to enjoy this session more than the first”., Leo said as they circled on the mats. “Specially since I know your little secret about your sexual organs and the vulnerability of you cock and balls”, Leo added with another Solarian smile. Shit, Brad thought to himself, shiver of fear running down his spine and a tingle of excitement rippling through his cock. Brad realised holding back was not going to do him any good and he thought attack was his best form of defence. Brad stepped in close and locked shoulders with Leo, then instantly wished he hadn’t. Leo was immensely strong, much stronger than he was in the first session, and he forced Brad’s shoulders down bending him over. When Leo had Brad bent right over he continued to push down on Brad’s shoulders making his knees start to sag, forcing Brad even lower.

“Oh shit no”, Brad moaned as his head was forced down until it was in line with Leo’s thighs. “Oh yes Ensign”, Leo said opening his legs and pulling Brad’s head in between his thighs. “Fuck”, Brad spat as Leo’s thighs closed around his head and started to squeeze it between them. “Yes Ensign a nice tight head scissors to weaken you and make you much more compliant”, Leo replied squeezing harder crushing Brad’s trapped head between his solid, powerful, thighs. Brad moaned weakly as Leo clamped on the skull cracking head scissors. The crushing pressure on Brad’s trapped head made his head spin and his legs gave way completely, dropping Brad to his knees. Leo continued to flex his thigh muscles squeezing Brad’s head, forcing him even lower, until he was flat out on the mats. Brad clawed desperately at Leo’s solid powerful thighs with his hands as he squirmed from the pain of the skull cracking head scissors. “Well Ensign, do you like my little head scissors?”, Leo asked as Brad squirmed helplessly between his thighs. “No you’re going to crack my skull”, Brad protested breathlessly. “Well you can always give Ensign”, Leo replied reaching under Brad’s body and pinching his right nipple.

“Ohh you sneaky bastard”, Brad protested as Leo squeezed his nipple. “Its your own fault Ensign, you shouldn’t have so many sensitive bits to you body”, Leo replied squeezing Brad’s trapped head hard between his thighs. Brad gasped weakly, clawing desperately at Leo’s crushing thighs, the pressure was too much to endure and he passed out. “You humans’ really are weak opponents it seems”, Leo said as he felt Brad’s body go limp between his legs, realising he’d made Brad pass out. Leo released Brad from his head scissors and rolled Brad onto his back. “Well you’re no challenge to me Ensign but I’m not ready to call it a day yet”, Leo said. Brad moaned softly he was only semi-conscious, his body still completely limp, accept for his excited cock bulging in his speedos. “Looks like I’ll just have to see how much I can make you suffer instead, ..think I’ll start with these”, Leo added, removing Brad’s speedos. Once Brad’s cock was free from his speedos it stuck up in the air semi-erect bending down in an arch. Leo took hold of it in his hot fingers and peeled the foreskin right back delighted in the way Brad’s cock stiffened in his hand. He then tickled and teased Brad’s scrotum with his hot fingers making Brad’s cock even harder.

“OK. I think I have nice painful double hold to put you in Ensign while you’re nice and compliant”, Leo said to the semi-councious Ensign. Leo rolled Brad onto his side and lay down beside him. Leo then pulled Brad’s limp body back so it was lying on top of him. Brad groaned louder each time he was moved and Leo realised he was coming round. Leo quickly wrapped his legs around Brad’s waist applying a body scissors. He then applied a full Nelson to Brad’s arms and shoulders. “OK Ensign, lets see how much you like this combination hold”, Leo said, and he pressed the Nelson and the body scissors. “Also how long you last in it”, Leo added with another of his strange Solarian smiles. Brad came too, staring up at the ceiling of his quarters and wondered what was happening. He gasped his whole body ached and was in pain. “Welcome back Ensign do you like my little combination?”, Leo asked. “Ohh fuck, my body, what are you doing to me?”, Brad moaned when he remembered he been wrestling the Solarian Leo, but couldn’t remember much else. “Have a look for yourself Ensign”, Leo replied glancing at the full-length mirrors on the wall.

“Shit”, Brad said in shock when he looked at himself in the mirrors. Leo had him in a full Nelson and body scissors and was clamping on both hard. “Fuck no wonder I’m in fucking pain”, Brad groaned. “Of course, I love hurting you Ensign, and you love me doing to you so much as well”, Leo replied. “What do you mean, how the fuck do you know I’m liking it?”, Brad asked indignantly. He was of course, but that was beside the point, how did Leo know. “You make it so obvious Ensign”, Leo replied looking at the mirrors again. “Ohh shit no”, Brad gasped looking at his reflection in the mirrors, his cock was sticking up straight up in the air hard and fully erect. “What the fuck”, Brad exclaimed staring at his naked hard cock. “Where my speedos?”, he asked in shock. “I took them off while you were out of it Ensign”, Leo replied. “I like wrestling you like this much more”, he added. “Ohh fuck not again”, Brad moaned, he was naked and helpless just like the other two times he’d wrestled with other species back at the academy.

“OK Ensign, I think its time you gave me another submission”, Leo said pressuring the Nelson and the body scissors. “I’ve already had one submission and just taken a KO, …now I want another submission”, Leo added as he made Brad squirm in the full Nelson and body scissors. Brad was helpless and in a lot of pain that was making him sweat freely, also Leo’s hot Solarian skin touching his body was making Brad even hotter, making him sweat harder. Although Brad was suffering his body wracked with pain he was highly aroused his hard throbbing cock sticking up like a tent pole from his groin. It felt like Leo was going to dislocate his shoulder at any moment with the brutal full Nelson, Brad’s neck was bent right forward pressing his chin into his chest. Leo’s thighs were mercilessly squeezing his body. Brad’s ribs were creaking under the strain and he thought they would break at any moment.

“Well Ensign, ready to give again?”, Leo asked. “Oh fuck yes, ….. you’re fucking killing me”, Brad gasped painfully, shuddering helplessly. “Thanks Ensign”, Leo replied, accepting Brad’s submission but keeping him in the brutal combination hold. “Hey you’re supposed to let me go”, Brad protested when he realised Leo wasn’t going to release him. “Do I Ensign, ..do I really”, Leo replied. “I don’t think so, as you are really enjoying it, I can feel your heart beating like crazy, and your cock is building up to do something and I want to see that something”, Leo added. “What you mean you are going to keep me like this until I cum?”, Brad asked in horror. “Yes that’s exactly what I intend to do Ensign, I’m curious, never seen it happen before”, Leo replied. “Ohh fuck the pain, …. the pain”, Brad moaned weakly, twisting and writhing in Leo’s painful combination hold. The pain was almost unbearable, but more worrying for Brad was his spiralling arousal, his cock was so hard and throbbing so much that he knew he was going to cum and cum very soon. Being made to cum by a human opponent was embarrassing enough, but being made to cum by an alien was even more embarrassing still. Brad had suffered that indignity twice back at the academy, and now he was facing it again at the hands of Leo a Solarian. These shocking but maddeningly exciting thoughts pushed Brad over the edge.

“Ohh fucking hell, …….. fuccccccccccccccccccck”, Brad gasped breathlessly as his cock exploded shooting spunk high into the air that rained back down on his belly and chest. “Ohh wow, …that’s amazing Ensign”, Leo said in wonder as several jets of spunk shot high into the air from the end of Brad’s hard throbbing cock and splattered back down on Brad’s upper body. “I’ve never seen anything like it, do it again”, Leo said, as Brad lay panting heavily, still trapped in the full Nelson and body scissors. “I can’t”, Brad croaked weakly. “What do you mean you can’t Ensign?”, Leo asked in disbelief tightening the full Nelson and body scissors. “Surely you are capable of inseminating more than one female”, Leo exclaimed. “Yes I am”, Brad replied, panting heavily grimacing from the extra pressure on neck, shoulders and ribs. “So you can do it again?”, Leo asked keeping Brad in the intensely painful combination hold. “Yes, …but not straight away”, Brad replied hoarsely. “OK Ensign, ..that’s good for you”, Leo said finally, releasing Brad from the punishing full Nelson and body scissors and rolling Brad off him. Brad flopped on to his belly and lay there moaning weakly, exhausted and totally defeated.

“That was fantastic Ensign but you have to do it again for me before I go”, Leo said and he knelt beside Brad. “Oh please no I’m fucking knackered”, Brad moaned. “I don’t think I can”, he added weakly. “Well you’re going to Ensign even if I have to make you”, Leo said sternly. “I think that’s a great idea making you cum, oh yes I’m going to make you cum again Ensign”, Leo said, his face filled with another strange Solarian smile. “Give a few minutes then”, Brad replied softly. “I’ll give you just two Ensign”, Leo replied. Leo knelt over Brad waiting for him to recover enough to carry on wanting to make the human Ensign cum again in another painful and erotically exciting hold. Leo was fascinated with Brad’s tight firm buttocks, he touched them, lightly running his hot forefinger over the soft smooth skin, loving the way the soft touch made Brad catch his breath and moan softly. “What perfect wrestling opponents human males make so weak and vulnerable”, Leo said, as he continued to stroke Brad’s buttock with his for finger. “You have so many soft, weak, and sensitive bits to use against you make you, suffer, to tease and punish you into total surrender”, Leo added, as he ran the tip of his forefinger up and down the crease of Brad’s arse, making Brad moan weakly and flinch in excitement.

Leo continued to tease Brad’s arse, probing the opening with his forefinger making Brad catch his breath and shiver helplessly several times “Times up Ensign, ..time to make you submit again”, Leo said. “Time for you to cum again”, he added, slapping Brad’s arse hard making Brad yelp loudly in shock. “Don’t bother to move Ensign, ..your perfect where you’re are”, Leo said, squatting astride Brad’s lower back facing his feet.

“OK Ensign, I think this hold will make you submit again and hopefully cum again”, Leo said, reaching forward and grabbing hold of Brad’s legs. “This should hurt your weak little human back again”, Leo added, as pulled Brad’s legs back towards his head. “Oh shit no, please, not a Boston, my back can’t take it”, Brad pleaded. “I’ll be the judge of that Ensign”, Leo replied as he pulled Brad’s legs right back applying a Boston crab. “I’m slapping on a Boston Ensign whether you like it or not, whether you can take it or not”, Leo said Brad gasped in pain, his back bent back acutely in the Boston. “Ohh fuck, my back, …my back”, Brad moaned weakly. “Save it Ensign. I’ve only just started, its going to get much more painful for you yet”, Leo sneered as he forced Brad’s legs back even further, bending him in a tight arc really straining his spine and lower back. “Oh fuck, you’re breaking my back, please”, Brad gasped in agony. “Do you submit Ensign?”, Leo asked loving the way his trapped and helpless opponent’s body trembled from the immense strain on his back. “Fuck, … yes, …. I give. … I give”, Brad cried loudly. “Thanks Ensign that’s my submission, I just have to make you cum now”, Leo said, keeping Brad in the brutally painful Boston.

Leo pulled Brad’s legs back further despite Brad’s screams and pleas for mercy, until he could lock Brad’s legs under his arms. Leo’s hot Solarian hands were now free to do what they liked to Brad’s vulnerable and defenceless cock and balls. Brad’s cock had shrunk to a little stub after being drained by Leo, now stiffened to a semi-erection while he was trapped in the viciously painful Boston. “Mmm, what nice, soft, delicate balls you have Ensign”, Leo said as fondled Brad’s soft delicate scrotum with his hot fingers of his right hand. “Oh shit, no, …..don’t please”, Brad moaned excitedly, his cock stiffening rapidly, aroused by Leo’s hot Solarian finger fondling his balls. Leo squeezed Brad’s balls softly between his hot fingers, then a little harder, more than enough to make it hurt. Brad squirmed helplessly in the Boston, moaning with pain and excitement. The ball pain only made Brad’s cock stiffen even faster and it was fully erect very quickly. “Oh yes Ensign lovely, … just lovely”, Leo said as he stared at Brad erect cock jutting out from his groin. Leo clasped Brad hard, excited cock in his left hand. A violent shudder of excitement rippled through Brad’s body as Leo’s hot Solarian fingers clasped his hard, excited cock. The touch of Leo’s hot fingers nearly made Brad cum there and then. However it didn’t take many strokes of Leo’s hot hand before Brad’s cock exploded. Brad couldn’t resist Leo’s hot hand mercilessly wanking his hard throbbing cock, and Leo’s hot fingers fiendishly kneading his balls. Brad came long and hard, showering jets of spunk high in the air.

Leo released Brad from the Boston and stood up leaving Brad slumped in a heap on the mats. Brad was now not only totally defeated, he was totally drained and exhausted as well. “Thanks Ensign for a wonderful time”, Leo said. “We will have to do this again some time when I come this way again”, Leo added. Brad just moaned incoherently, so Leo just left him lying on the mats and returned to his ship. It took Brad several days to get over his bout with Leo before he felt physically up to another match, but he was sure he’d never really forget it. The painful and sexually exciting action would be relived frequently in his dreams.

By Friar FFF Battle-annals copyright 2006 full version available from http://www.battle-annals.co.uk were you can enjoy Brad’s match with the Alteran Mazurat